Decidedly! <br /> <br />He claimed to be <br />The same man he used to see <br /> <br />What is there to see? <br />Undecided. <br /> <br />He felt the pages breathe <br />On his bare shoulders <br />Whispering in his conscience <br />Heart whispering in silence <br />As it grew colder <br /> <br />The cover is much too heavy <br />Heavy. <br />Heavy. <br />Much too heavy. <br />Heavy. <br />Heavy. <br /> <br />Undecidedly! <br /> <br />He clained to be <br />The same man he used to see <br /> <br />What is there to see? <br />... <br /> <br />His hands touched <br />With sweaty fingers <br />The dirty pages on the floor <br />They have been torn <br />Hunched back, no more! <br /> <br />Decidedly! <br /> <br />He claimed to be! <br />He claimed to be! <br /> <br />What is there to see? <br />Everything! <br /> <br /> <br />2012<br /><br />Erica Borges<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-idea-7/
